Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

"I don't want him!" Ruan Ruan desperately shook her head, swinging like a cute rattle.

Although Ruan Ruan is still young, she can vaguely feel that Qi Xiao is his relative.

But the little cub was very confused. It was said on TV that one needs a rake and a Mama to have a cub, so why do two dads have a cub?

Moreover, isn't it true that only those who love each other can be called relatives?That bad sorghum treats Papa very badly, and he treats his cub very badly.

Ruan Ruan touched her little butt subconsciously.

This big bad wolf is so nasty, the first time we met, he threw his fart/fart, and he looks very scary.

Although, the big bad wolf Shushu also helped him drive away the female ghost in the toilet when they met for the first time.

But this doesn't stop the little guy from hating the big bad wolf.

The universe's most invincible thunderbolt, purple electricity, dark cloud and crescent moon blade are disgusting.

"Don't you really want to? Don't you always want a complete home?"

"Can he play seesaw with Wo?"

Wen Shichu thought for a while, Qi Xiao's leg has a problem, and how could such a distinguished person condescend to play on the seesaw that children play, so he replied: "No."

"Can he tell bedtime stories?"

"I don't seem to be able to."

"Then can he give birth to a little brother?"

"Cough... probably not."

Ruan Ruan's fist hammered into the palm of the other hand: "So you can't play, tell stories, and have a little brother. What's the use of him? Except for the little brother, these daddies can do it."

Ruan Ruan earnestly reasoned with his simple mind.

"It seems... that's true." Wen Shichu felt Ruan Ruan was right, and smiled gratifiedly.

Just like what Ruan Ruan said, over the years, Wen Shichu has been doing all the work by himself. He has contracted the amount that should have been two people. He is the one who does the laundry and cooking, and he is the one who plays with the children and educates them. , it is he who makes money to support the family...

He even gave birth to a child.

Qi Xiao was not there when he needed help and support the most, and now, there is no need for him.

"Come on, reward my Ruanruan with a chicken leg."

Wen Shichu put a piece of chicken leg into the soft bowl, and the little guy started to gnaw happily.

Wen Shichu had actually thought about it, and when the time came, he would tell Ruan Ruan about his own life experience.

It's just that Ruanruan is still too young now, and she doesn't understand many things, and she can't understand the meaning of intersex people, so it's better to wait.

— At night, it was quiet and peaceful, the moon was hidden in dark clouds, and the sky was full of stars. The father and son turned off the lights and lay down in front of the window to watch the stars, and fell into a peaceful sleep unconsciously.

These days Wenshi Chu ran several house inspections, and finally finalized a new community.According to the sales lady, there are elementary schools and middle schools near the community, which belong to the school district, but they have to live for two years before they can go to school first. Take the reservation contract and go home and check slowly for any loopholes.

After all, one must not have the heart to harm others, and one must not have the heart to guard against others.

It was Friday, and the cemetery seller called. After Wen Shichu said a few words, he left the house in a hurry.

The young man contacted the funeral home and crematorium again, and before he knew it, all the basic procedures had been completed.

On Sunday, the sky was gray, and there seemed to be little rain falling from the sky, and the clothes were wet but not wet.

Wen Shichu was dressed in black today, and wanted to go out alone, but when he walked to the door, Ruan Ruan suddenly burst into tears for some reason.

There was thunder outside, rumbling.

Ruan Ruan is actually not afraid of thunder, but the gloomy day, the thought of being alone at home, coupled with the loud thunder, all added together, the little guy suddenly became scared.

There was no way, after Wen Shichu contacted the cemetery, he changed Ruan Ruan into a dark suit, and took the little guy with him.

— A funeral that is not a funeral at all. The cemetery seller asked a few people to help with the burial and seal the tomb.

Regarding the name on the tombstone, Wen Shichu hesitated for a long time, and only had someone engrave the "Tomb of Loving Father Wen Weizhou" within the deadline.

Loving father?In fact, frankly speaking, Wen Weizhou is not a loving father at all, or not even a father.

The reason why Wen Shichu finally compromised was because he didn't want to worry about it anymore.

On the tombstones all over the cemetery, there are words like 'the tomb of the loving father XXX', 'the tomb of the loving mother XXX', and 'the tomb of the strict father XX'. Anyway, Wen Weizhou has already left, so let him rest underground. It doesn't matter if you leave well, it can be regarded as the last thing Wen Shichu will do to Wen Weizhou.

The tomb was completed, and in the evening, the entire cemetery soon became empty, as if there was a gloomy and strange atmosphere floating in the air.

Because of the cloudy sky, the sky was getting dark faster than usual.

"Ruan Ruan, stand here and wait for Dad." Wen Shichu handed the umbrella to Ruan Ruan.

The little guy is not very strong, but the umbrella is big, so he needs two hands to move the big umbrella.

"Dad, don't get wet in the rain." Ruan Ruan struggled to grab the umbrella, following Wen Shichu's back.

"Don't come here! Just stand there, and you'll be fine soon."

Ruan Ruan stopped in fright.

The little boy felt that today's dad was very strange, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to stand where he was, watching helplessly as his dad was drenched by the gradually increasing rain.

Wen Shichu walked to the tomb, knelt down, and kowtowed four sullen heads.

"In the next life, be nice to your mother and think more about your wife and children."

The young man murmured in a low voice, his voice was swept away by the wind, as if he had gone underground.

In fact, Wen Shichu hated his mother a long time ago, hated her for leaving without saying goodbye, hated her for not wanting him.

But when I grew up slowly, I seemed to be able to understand what my mother did, and I was relieved.

At that time, I was three or two years old, my father Wen Weizhou was in prison, and my mother was only in her early twenties, right?If he brought this oil bottle with him, the mother's life would probably be ruined for the rest of her life. Even if she wanted to remarry, who would want a "child born with a labor camp prisoner"?

Between the good times and the drag, it seems that it is not incomprehensible to choose the former.

Thunder and lightning.

The sky cracked open almost instantly, and the rain poured down, turning into a downpour within seconds.

Bright white lightning tore through the sky, reflecting Wen Shichu's face covered with drops of water. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, and it turned gray again.

"Papa, Papa!" Ruan Ruan ran over anxiously, holding up the umbrella with great difficulty, and placed it on top of Wen Shichu's head.

Wen Shichu smiled gently at the little guy: "Ruan Ruan, it's raining too much, let's go home."

The Ruanruan milky voice responded childishly, and nodded.

The young man picked up the little guy skillfully, wrapped his coat around the little guy's back as usual, held it in one hand, and held up the umbrella in the other.

The wind was strong, and so was the rain. The young man's back looked shaky, but in fact he walked steadily with every step.

When Wen Shichu walked out of the cemetery with Ruanruan in his arms, Qi Xiao's car was parked at the door.

The car window was always open, and the bean-heavy rainwater hit the edge of the window, burst into the car, and splashed on the man's face.

The man's well-defined face had already been splashed with rainwater, and the transparent water droplets slid down his cheeks to his chin, inexplicably adding a sense of abstinence.

"It's raining too much, I'll take you back." Qi Xiao's voice was hoarse.

Wen Shichu didn't speak, just glanced at the man, then turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened, and walked around the car with the cub in his arms.

Qi Xiao frowned, the window was still open, and he reversed the car, blocking the young man's path again.

"I said, get in the car, do this again..." Qi Xiao's throat rolled, and his eyes fell on Ruan Ruan in Wen Shichu's arms: "Ruan Ruan will get sick." Wen Shichu stopped and looked directly at the girl in the car. Qi Xiao.

The young man smiled slightly: "Are you saying that I can't take care of Ruan Ruan well?"

"I'm not, I..."

"Don't use Ruanruan as an excuse." Wen Shichu's tone was cold.

"Excuse me, are you the customer with the tail number 1222?" A small yellow car stopped, the window was half rolled down, and a passerby's face was exposed inside.

When he was in the cemetery before, Wen Shichu used the WeChat applet to order Didi Taxi.

"Yes." Wen Shichu quickened his pace, walked around the rear of the Maybach, opened the back seat of the little yellow car, put Ruanrou in it first, and then got in by himself.

With a bang, the car door closed, and the little yellow car stopped for less than a minute before turning around and leaving.

"Hey!" Qi Xiao was so angry that he slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

"Beep one one!" But he didn't want to press the horn by mistake, the window was opened again, and the sound of the horn made his ears hurt.

Qi Xiao pressed the button to close the window, and the car window slowly went up, and suddenly a haggard hand came in through the crack of the car window!

On a dark day, the skinny hands are covered with rain and mud, and they are dead people crawling out of the cemetery! ?

"Wow?!" Qi Xiao was really taken aback.

After a closer look, it turned out to be an old man.

"In the shade of the cemetery, whistle is not allowed, offenders will be fined 50 yuan!" The uncle, the cemetery administrator, angrily knocked on the glass window.

Qi Xiao didn't want to argue with the old man, so he reopened the window, let the old man retract his hand, and gave 100 yuan: "You don't have to look for it."

After finishing speaking, Qi Xiao backed up the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and tried to catch up with the little yellow car.

However, the rain was hazy, and the little yellow car had long since disappeared.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ling Li was sitting in a high-end coffee shop, her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head.

Sitting opposite was a man, gentle and gentle, who was introduced by Ling Li's family for a blind date.

"I think Miss Ling Li is a nice person. You are beautiful and will benefit the genetic improvement of the next generation."

"What's more, when we get married in the future, don't go out to show your face and work after marriage. My mother said that women should follow the three rules and four virtues. I plan to enroll you in a female Durban class at that time, so that you can experience the essence of Chinese culture." Broad and profound."

"Oh, by the way, my mother also said that the down payment of the house will be paid by my family, and it will be regarded as a bride price. After marriage, we will repay the loan together. But, my mother wants a guarantee, so the house can only be written by me and my mother. name."

"But don't worry, the house is for you. As long as you give me a baby, I won't abandon you casually." The man was probably worried about Ling.

Li was angry, so he made up his mouth again, and nodded with satisfaction after speaking, as if he had given Ling Li a great gift.